Same Old Rubber Soul

I'm hardly living or living smart.
No need to worry about my DCCN being called.
If it ever is, then I'm heading north.
If someone goes all or nothing
and tries to push all of your buttons,
don't even give them the satisfaction of a reaction.

It's the same old situations.
It's the same old empty spaces.

My pitch is perfect. So picture perfect.
I'm singing songs and crooning to the one I love.
But she will never hear them, that is all I'm ever fearing.
Because love is like the music of the heart,
and chord progression is akin to pillow talk.
But that has been preempted by smoke-screen-dream projections.

It's the same old situations.
It's the same old empty spaces.
It's the same old rock and roll.
It's the same old Rubber Soul.

It's the same old situations.
It's the same old empty spaces.
It's the same old rock and roll.
It's the same old Rubber Soul.



Credits
Writer(s): Frank Dibiase, Mike Fisher
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